Perhaps Bucky's style of teaching was exactly part of the reason why America had gravitated towards him in some regard. She hated being babied. The bruiser had spent more than a decade punching her way through the multiverse and learning how to handle things on the fly. Why would she need, or want, some fucking cushioned bullshit were she was coddled and spoon fed how to handle a threat? That shit always drove her nuts when she had gone to Stark's and had nearly caused her to try to punch out at least one person in her time there.
Thankfully for them both, America wasn't one that was easy to hurt.
A brief moment of silence was offered after the question as her face scrunched up in consideration of the proposal. With a brief shrug the pensiveness fell away to her more generally casual demeanor.